Thursday, April 7, 2011

A day for eating a lot of brownies.

This is the type of day that you never want to remember; that you want to delete from the calendar. The type of day that you wished you had turned off the alarm clock, stayed in bed, and just let it pass you by.

First - found a brand new houseplant, that Roy had given me, totally shredded. There was no saving it; even the roots had been destroyed.

Second - I only had my back turned for a minute; one of the dogs had grabbed my breakfast and scarfed it down.

Third - one of the other dogs decided to eat up all the dry food in the cats' bowl. I had just refilled it too.

Fourth - for the second time, Roy had placed an ad for this food blog in the local "Advertisement" paper. For the second time, not only was it full of mispellings, but they misspelled my name, so no one could find this food blog using the URL.

...and all that happened before 10am. For me, this was equal to something that would make a teenage girl grab a plate of brownies, and devour them all, and even lick the plate. Unfortunately, I can't do that; having diabetes most definitely prevents that; and giving myself a severe stomach ache wouldn't help at all.